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"Hmm? "It hurts …" Xia Qingtian felt an intense stabbing pain coming from her lower body. She continuously twisted her body in an attempt to make herself comfortable, but no matter where she turned, it still hurt.

Finally, her consciousness recovered. She opened her hazy eyes and saw a handsome face not far away from her. There was not a single trace of warmth in her charming and passionate eyes.

"Cultivate …" Xia Qingtian gently called out to Ye Xiu who was standing above her. Because his strength was too great, she felt as if her lower body was being torn apart. She felt very uncomfortable. "I'm in pain."

"Just endure the pain!"

Xia Qingtian looked at him in disbelief and his body suddenly shivered.

The cold night cultivation made Xia Qingtian feel fear. She struggled to escape, but was restrained even more, as time passed by, the pain became more and more intense. Finally, she forgot to struggle, forgot to resist, and only allowed the tears to flow from her face.

In the dark night, under the bright moonlight, Leng Ye Xiu's devilishly handsome face was faintly discernable. Aside from being mesmerizing, it also made Xia Qingtian feel as if he had seen Satan from hell. He flapped his black wings in an attempt to bring him to a world where devils were everywhere.

Realizing that the person beneath him had stopped responding, Leng Ye paused for a moment before slowly raising his head to pay attention to Xia Qingtian's face.

Tears stung his eyes, but he didn't know why, but he didn't feel bad at the thought of her having a baby with another man. Was he that easy to be cuckolded?

He wanted to ask the person below him if she had ever loved him. If she had, why would she be pregnant with another man behind his back? If it weren't for the fact that he had been so violent towards her last night, he wouldn't have let her have an abortion today.

To be honest, Leng Ye Xiu didn't know if Xia Qingtian's miscarriage was a good thing or a bad thing, but could it be that he should be happy because Xia Qingtian had lost his bastard son? Or perhaps it was because he knew that she had stolen the man behind his back due to her miscarriage without any warning.

Cold Night Xiu had always lived in his own world, so he forgot that at times, the most terrifying things were not rumors about others, but his own imagination.

"Clear sky, clear sky …" Cold Night leaned against Xia Qingtian's ear and called her name. It was as if calling her name was the only way to give him peace of mind.

Xia Qingtian turned her head away, not wanting to see the cold night cultivation. She didn't know why he would become like this tonight. He didn't say anything but continued to ravage her. The pain in her body reminded her that everything was real and not a nightmare.

"Clear sky …" "Tell me, have you ever loved me?" Seeing that no matter how he called out her name, Xia Qingtian didn't give him any response, so Leng Ye finally couldn't help but ask this question. He wanted to personally hear her tell him the result, even if it wasn't from her.

Xia Qingtian turned his head in confusion as their eyes met in the darkness. Cold Night's amber eyes had already turned black, just like tonight's starry sky, unfathomable.

"Xiu, you know that. I love you very much, but why did you do that to me?" Xia Qingtian's voice choked in the darkness. Xia Ye's matter was not explained by Leng Ye Xiu, and it was the same for Ye Qingyu as well. He only told her to stay away from these people, but did not tell him the real reason.

"Why? Xia Qingtian, you actually asked me why I did this to you? What did I do to you? "Huh?" Leng Ye Xiu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He had clearly only wanted to give an explanation, but he was still unable to let his anger take over his reason.

Xia Qingtian frowned, she didn't understand what Leng Ye Xiu meant.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? "Hahaha …" The laughter of the cold night was lonely and desolate in the silence of the night.

After laughing for an unknown period of time, Leng Ye Xiu had already left Xia Qingtian's body and sat down beside her. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears of his laughter, then leaned on the bed in a daze, his thoughts in a mess. There were scenes of his father beating him up while he was young, and there were also scenes of him being betrayed by his friends, especially on the day when he met someone as innocent and cute as Xia Qingtian.

But now, it seemed that it was only when he met Xia Qingtian that he had a real dream. A beautiful start, with the painful nightmare of being betrayed again.

"Xiu, can we have a good chat?" Xia Qingtian felt very tired, she really wanted to know why the cold night cultivator changed so much in one night.

"Alright!"

This time around, Leng Ye Xiu agreed without hesitation.

Xia Qingtian only revealed his head from the bed. The pain from his body made it difficult for her to think normally.

"Why do you keep asking me if I've ever loved you?" Xia Qingtian, after a long time, finally asked out the doubts in his heart. Originally, she could have changed the topic, so she naturally did her best to not anger Leng Ye Xiu.

It wasn't that Xia Qingtian hadn't seen what sort of person Leng Ye Xiu was when he got angry, but even if he died, she still wanted to find out. She didn't want to be tortured by him without knowing why.

"Then do you really love me?" Leng Ye Xiu asked.

Xia Qingtian was lost in thought, she didn't know how to answer him. She really did like cold night cultivation, but to suddenly face off against such a monologue in order to answer it, she felt a bit embarrassed to say it out loud. Perhaps her love for him wasn't very firm yet! So love and the like do not like to hang on the tip of the tongue.

However, Leng Ye Xiu misunderstood. He thought that Xia Qingtian's silence was a sign that Xia Qingtian definitely didn't love him. He liked people who were straightforward and hated others who would use their unclear ways of speaking to make him guess. Because of this, the misunderstanding between the two of them would only grow deeper and deeper.

In just a split-second, Xia Qingtian felt a bone-piercing cold sensation on his neck. Opening his eyes, he discovered that the night elf's gaze was filled with loathing as the strength in his left hand slowly tightened around her neck.